Chapter 1210 Unrivaled Old Demon
"Wow!"
The rain was pouring, and the wind was howling. E novel Ww'W. %1XIAOSHUO. COM
The entire mountain range has been submerged by the flood, and there are screams and cries for help everywhere, and the situation is in chaos.
"Where is that sacred?"
"My God! It's terrible!"
In the rain curtain, countless people looked up at the figure in midair, their hearts were shocked, and they shouted in panic.
Calling the wind and rain, controlling the power of heaven and earth, what an amazing supernatural power!
This is an unrivaled powerhouse!
"I'll ask again, pay or not?"
Tang Hao drank coldly.
The head teacher looked around, seeing the sight of Cang Yi, he became more and more hesitant.
"Headmaster, you can't hand it in!"
"Devil, I will fight with you!"
Behind him, several white old men shouted in grief and indignation, rushed up suddenly, blasted out bursts of spiritual light, and attacked Tang Hao.
All of these people should have asked about their initial cultivation bases.
"Overreach!"
Tang Hao snorted softly, but he didn't see any movement, but with a flash of pupil light, there was a gust of wind, the rain changed, condensed into giant palms, and slapped away.
Puff!
Those old men were shocked, as if struck by lightning, vomiting blood and flying backwards, hitting them back heavily.
The teacher was stunned again, more and more desperate.
At this moment, there was a loud bang on the mountain not far away, followed by several roars.
"Where is the evildoer, dare to make trouble in my Soul Yanzong!"
Accompanied by these roars, whoosh, whoosh, silhouettes soared into the sky, all of them mighty, most of them were in the middle stage, and one of them was an old man in the late stage.
They looked around,
First shocked, then furious, his eyes turned blood red.
"The devil! Die!"
They shouted angrily and rushed towards Tang Hao.
"The ancestors are here!"
At this time, the Quartet cheered, and hope was ignited in everyone's hearts.
Although this demon is extremely terrifying, the ancestors can at least block it and drive it away.
"These few are decent!" Tang Hao murmured, with a bit of sarcasm on his face.
With a movement of his body, he shot out, clanging a few times, and white glows flew out, and instantly assembled into a bone battle armor.
The battle armor shook, and a monstrous killing spirit rose into the sky.
With the might of his battle armor, he punched him.
This punch is powerful and unstoppable! A series of auras were shattered, and even the void was trembling. The punches rushed forward layer by layer, and under the horrified eyes of the group of old monsters, they came close.
Their eyes were wide open, almost horrified.
"Who is this person?"
"Damn it, those bastards who don't live up to expectations, how did they provoke such a powerful enemy!"
They groaned in their hearts and cursed one after another.
Several old monsters trembled all over, almost scared out of their wits.
Nima! This is obviously not an ordinary old monster, but an unrivaled old devil. This kind of ferocity is really scary!
"Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoist! Don't get excited, just talk if you have something to say! Is there some misunderstanding between us?" The old man in the later stage was also trembling, half dead from fright.
Tang Hao didn't respond either, and continued to punch him.
bang bang!
Layers of light curtains were broken in response, and the old man spurted blood, and was sent flying backwards, smashing into the mountain wall like a shell.
Boom!
The mountain trembled violently, and it was pierced in an instant, and then continued to fly backwards, piercing through several mountain peaks before stopping.
"hiss!"
Seeing this, the other old monsters gasped and their faces twisted.
The cheers from all directions stopped abruptly, and all the disciples froze in place, dumbfounded.
Their ancestors, who are like mythical figures in their minds, were blown away just by meeting them?
"Fellow Daoist! Stop! If you have something to say, speak up!"
The old man got up and screamed.
"Where did my Soul Yanzong offend you? Tell me, I will definitely give you an explanation!" He flew over, his face pale, his hair disheveled, and he was extremely embarrassed.
As soon as he landed, he walked over, picked up the head teacher, and beat him up. While beating, he also cursed: "You trash, how can you be a head teacher, huh? You are so right to the ancestors!" Liezong?"
"I……"
The headmaster had a look of grievance on his face.
He obviously didn't do anything, it was this guy who killed himself and wanted to rob them of their supreme skills, how could it be his fault?
"Senior, calm down!"
The rest of the old monsters looked at their words, and they also fell down. While shouting to appease their anger, they joined the team of Fat Beat's head teacher, and they cursed while beating.
"Oh! How did I educate you before? Why did you forget it! I really regret that I passed on the position of head teacher to you!"
"It's really disappointing! Unworthy disciple, I will beat you to death!"
The surrounding doormen were all dumbfounded.
What's happening here?
It was obviously that guy who called in and wanted to grab something, so how could it be the headmaster's fault?
"Oh! Master, stop beating! Uncle, be gentle!" The head teacher held his head and kept shouting, but he wanted to cry but had no tears.
After a frantic beating, a group of old monsters stopped.
"Tell me, what did you do to offend this senior?"
The head teacher raised his body, faltered, and said aggrievedly: "Master...Master...I didn't do anything, he...he said he wanted to read our "Soul Evolution Sutra."
A group of old monsters were stunned for a moment, and their expressions became strange.
They realized that it seemed that he had been wrongly blamed.
However, they have been beaten, they are all seniors, how can they admit their mistakes to the juniors!
"Ahem!"
They coughed heavily, and reprimanded again: "He said yes, why didn't you give it! If you had given it earlier, wouldn't there be so many troubles?"
"That's right! It's just a skill, it's no big deal."
But they can tell the importance, it's just a skill, it's not as important as the lives of the whole family, even if they resist, this old devil can still get the skill after killing them all.
"But……"
The teacher hesitated.
"Hi! What is it... shut up and take out the scriptures!"
The old man in the later stage reprimanded sharply.
"Yes, old ancestor!"
The head teacher didn't dare to say anything, and took out the scriptures directly.
"Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoist! You want this scripture, hey! Why didn't you say it earlier, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding! Come on, take it quickly and make a rubbing copy."
The old man smiled enthusiastically and handed over the scriptures respectfully.
Tang Hao was expressionless, raised his hand to take a picture, took the scriptures, scanned them once, and threw them back.
"very good!"
He murmured and waved his hand lightly, the wind stopped, the rain stopped, and the sky suddenly cleared up again.
Then he turned around and walked straight away.
Seeing him go away, everyone in the Soul Yanzong let out a sigh of relief, feeling grateful for the rest of their lives.
Many disciples looked into the distance, still in a trance, unable to recover for a long time.
The means of calling the wind and calling the rain, penetrating the heavens and the earth, and the almost flattering performance of the ancestors made them extremely shocked.
That is the real powerhouse!
They sighed in their hearts, and their faces showed a bit of fascination.